Chapter 257 Dead
Da Zhuang slowly turned his head and looked at him.
For Changsheng, this is the end of a hero. He knows that he can either kill these people today or die himself. There is no other way for him.
Now he just wants to defeat the big guy in front of him.
And the big guy fights for brotherhood. He will never let anyone hurt Yang Hua, because he said that as long as he stands, no one can touch Yang Hua.
The two fierce men fought together again.
The final fierce battle was simply horrific. It was a desperate fight. You punched me, and I punched you in the face. You came back and I went back and forth. In this way, the two of them didn’t know how many times they fell down and climbed up again.
How many times did I get up, finally.
The two of them ended up with a roundhouse kick and a heavy kick on Da Zhuang's head. After that, Da Zhuang's fist hit his body at the same time, and they both fell to the ground with a plop.
After both of them fell to the ground, everyone was stunned.
Xiao Yi was the first to rush forward and help Da Zhuang, but when he was close to Da Zhuang, Da Zhuang slowly raised his thick arm and shook it gently.
Xiao Yi stood there stunned, looking at this stubborn big man.
I saw him struggling slowly twice before he staggered up.
And Changsheng over there was lying on the ground, his face was ashen, and his face was even more frighteningly pale. He also struggled hard to get up, but after struggling two or three times, he finally fell to the ground with a plop.
On the ground, I can no longer be afraid.
A great victory.
Xiao Zhenbei, who was already desperate, suddenly had an expression on his face as if he had seen the light again, and everyone couldn't help but shout.
"Xiao Zhenbei, don't be happy too early." Suddenly a cold voice said.
Everyone turned around and saw that at some unknown moment, A Lang and Ouyang Zhongshi took out a gun from their arms, with the black muzzles pointed at him.
They were stunned for a moment, and the little bit of joy on their faces suddenly froze there.
"Don't hurt my dad." Xiao Ruonan, who was listening on the sidelines, stretched out his hands to block Xiao Zhenbei's front.
"Ruonan, go away." Xiao Zhenbei said calmly behind him.
Xiao Ruonan had tears in his eyes and cried, "No, I won't leave."
"Go away, listen to dad. This is the grudge of the previous generation of the Xiao family. I don't care about your business. Just go away." Xiao Zhenbei finally pushed his daughter away with his hand and stood in front of Ouyang Zhongshi.
"Ouyang Zhongshi, do you just want to avenge your son? Come on, kill me?" Xiao Zhenbei, who could no longer tolerate it, suddenly said angrily.
Ouyang Zhongshi suddenly laughed like crazy: "Yes, I just want to avenge my son. You, you, and you, all of them must die and be buried with my son. Do you see it? Do you see it?
My hand, my hand was chopped off by the cruel Xiao Zhanying himself, haha."
Ouyang Zhongshi laughed wildly as if crazy.
"Xiao Zhanying, Xiao Zhanying, you thief, why do you want to harm me like this?" Ouyang Zhongshi screamed like crazy.
Alang on the side looked at his grandfather with blood-red eyes and slowly shed tears.
"Grandpa, let me kill him with my own hands. I want to avenge my father." Ah Lang looked at Xiao Zhenbei with incomprehensible anger and said.
Ouyang Zhongshi slowly turned his head and looked at Xiao Zhenbei: "Today I must let that old thief taste the feeling of losing a loved one."
"kill."
There was a bang.
Everyone was stunned.
Looking at the field again, Ah Lang had a strange expression, and the gun in his hand was pointed directly at Xiao Zhenbei opposite, but suddenly, his body fell down.
Scarlet blood flowed from his back.
Suddenly, a group of people wearing military uniforms broke in outside.
Walking at the front was a soldier wearing a green military uniform and looking upright.
Fang Wuji.
This guy is finally here.
Next to him was another Li Dian holding a semi-automatic rifle.
It turned out that the gunshot just now was fired by Li Dian. When he saw the gun in A Lang's hand raised, he fired and hit A Lang in the chest. The child who avenged his father died inexplicably.
"Alang." There was a pitiful cry.
Ouyang Zhongshi ran towards A Lang who fell on the ground like crazy.
The white-haired, one-armed old man's shrill cries shocked the entire audience. Although this old man was still their opponent just now, what about now?
To them, he is just a dying old man who lost his son twenty years ago and his grandson twenty years later.
"Ah..." Ouyang Zhongshi looked up to the sky and screamed, and the shrill voice echoed throughout the audience for a long time.
"Xiao Zhanying, Xiao Zhanying, I lost, I lost, haha, haha, I lost, I was completely defeated..." Ouyang Zhongshi didn't know whether he was crying or laughing as he screamed.
"Old Xiao, I'm sorry, I'm late." Fang Wuji, who was wearing a military uniform, looked at Xiao Zhenbei and said when he saw the whole scene.
Xiao Zhenbei gave a bitter smile. Who can understand the grudges they had in their previous lives?
"Dad, be careful." Suddenly a scream was heard.
Then a gunshot was heard.
Then there were two more gunshots.
The whole world seemed to have suddenly become more refined.
"dad."
"Chairman."
"Zhenbei..."
Several voices shouted almost simultaneously.
I saw Xiao Zhenbei's eyes looking at him as if he was stupid. He slowly lowered his head and saw a large scarlet blood stain on his chest.
Xiao Yi, who was the first to come over, hugged his father.
"Dad, you're okay, nothing will happen to you..."
"Chairman..."
"Zhenbei..."
Everyone cried.
Xiao Zhenbei was shot.
On the other side, there was a one-armed old man lying.
A pool of scarlet blood slowly flowed out from under his body, with cruel and endless hatred in his eyes as he died next to his grandson.
It turned out that Ouyang Zhongshi, who had just resigned and seemed to have gone crazy, suddenly picked up the gun in A Lang's hand on the ground and shot Xiao Zhenbei. He wanted to take revenge on Xiao Zhanying to the death.
When Xiao Yi, the most sharp-eyed at the side, saw Ouyang Zhongshi's gun, he had already raised it.
Li Dian shot immediately, but it was still a step too late.
I saw Xiao Zhenbei's pale face lying in the arms of his relatives. He smiled. His smile was a happy smile. Although he was about to die, for him, as a man, he finally protected this person.
Home protects your closest relatives.
Chapter completed!